Noelle Deltarune Novelas e Histórias

Elle was really excited that Damien had mated her and she would finally be the Luna of the pack, she was truly delighted. She had finally gotten what she wanted, which was Damien and she knew that this time nothing or nobody would come in between them because she has finally captured Damien’s heart and he’s all hers. “I am finally Damien’s mate all thanks to that stupid Ariel for acting stupid, she is just a murderer like her parents and I would definitely make her suffer,” she said to herself.

All life disappeared from the room in just a plunge while he stood there in the middle of the bloodbath. "To think that this mere lowlife gets to have the first glimpse of the one I've been craving for all this time." He laughs out bitterly, rubbing the magic orb without delay. The scenery in the orb then shifted on the current scene in the Luna's chambers as she stood there with a troubled look in her face. "There she is." Biting his lower lip while trying to conceal his emotions beginning to burst, King Caius's eyes darken at the mere sight of her. "Scarlett." ******

And the color of my skin never hides when I blush so it's always hard. "What's your name?" Now he stood right beside me leaning on the basin and looking down at me. Okay, how the hell was he this tall? I looked like a minor in front of him. This was so unfair. And not to forget his deep baritone voice. It was so smooth just like butter. Ew Arabella really? "Arabella" I replied. He hummed before folding his hands and damn I almost swooned. I accidentally glanced at the tattoo on the back of his left shoulder. It had wings and it between were two initials.

I asked. He nodded. "Yes." “I am not here for marriage gossip.” I paused, letting that sink in. I stared directly into his eyes. My hand flew to the glass which still covered my eyes, I peeled it off. “I'm Diane Demora, the Luna of Delta Pack." Rocco froze. Instantly, his boots slid off the table with a heavy thud. He stared at me, his eyes widening as he took in the jewelry, the fabric of my coat, and the way I carried myself.

She wondered what his plans were and if he would really listen to her request to kill Nora as soon as Deluca was defeated. Nora did not care about anything else, she knew Nora had to die or else Kashton would keep thinking of how he would go back to her. "Hello everyone, thank you for coming to celebrate my Luna's return with me. The past few years, she has been away from the pack, studying to make herself better. And now she's back," Deluca said with pride in his eyes. Everyone clapped and cheered when they heard this. Nathan was watching the show with a cold look on his face.

“Delilah…” Sienna began again, but I cut her off. “Stop it!” I screamed. “Stop pretending! Stop playing this damn role where you’re the kind-hearted Luna who forgives and shelters her enemies. If you think that this is a way for you to earn me, I will not be earned. I am here because of one thing and one thing alone. It is an alliance that is going to end the second that he takes his last breath. I am not your friend! I am not one of you. I am the one who came here with a purpose. I am the one who was supposed to destroy you. And now I'm only here because there was a shift that happened. But trust me when I say that if it had been up to me, I would have killed all of you.”

“But we have to be smart. You think I don’t want Ryan’s head? You think I don’t want to rip apart every wolf that dared lay a hand on my territory? I do. Especially that Ryan killed my father. But I won’t throw away what we’ve built just to make you feel better.” I stood, eyes burning. “Then build faster, Alpha.” “I told you,” he said, voice low, “we’ll have our revenge. But not yet.” I almost snapped again… but then, it hit me. A smile curled at the corner of my lips. “Actually… I might know where we can get them.” He turned to me again, more curious. “Go on.” “My mother,” I started. “She’s the Luna of the White Snow pack. Her mate… the Alpha—adores her. She has his ear, always has. If she

He offered. The person driving the truck rolled down the window. It was a brown haired woman whose hair was up in a ponytail, and she wore sunglasses that covered her eyes, stopping me from seeing her expression. “Dante,” She began lips curling sarcastically, “Stop trying to adopt another stray, we have got to go. I refuse to let Carl win this time around.” “Oh, hush, Angelica,” The man whose name was Dante responded, “You’ve never won against Carl ever, and I don’t know why you keep trying.”

The lifeblood of these sacrifices had seeped into the grooves of the ritual circle, filling the carved runes with a sickly glow. The plan had required years of precision and patience, every detail meticulously crafted. Andromeda had been the mastermind, but I had been her shadow, carrying out her orders with unwavering loyalty. I could still remember the beginning, when this all started - the moment she killed her sister, Astraea, with cold precision, severing ties of blood for the sake of ambition.

Betrayals. Cheating. Secrets. On the anniversary of her wedding, three years after marrying, she finds her husband sleeping with one of her best friends. Lucian Knight doesn't try to deny it. He won't say sorry. He doesn't look that sorry. The life Selena battled so long to create a devoted husband, a glorious union, a beautiful future and one shocking act destroys. Still, Lucian isn't the only thing about, which Selena has been mistaken. A few years ago before the money, the house, and the girl, Selena was merely a girl from a small, peaceful Midwestern town, who happened to run into a boy named Lucian Knight. She could never have foreseen that the proud young man sh